Monday, August 24th, 2009...8:16 pm

All The World’s A Stage

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My coworker is the first person in the history of the world to have a baby. I mean ever. She just found out she is pregnant and already this girl is so full of drama, the Royal Shakespeare Company would be jealous.

Now, before you accuse me of being a “hater”, know this: this girl is too dumb to breed. I’m not even sure how she figured out the whole penis-in-vagina thing. She has one child, for whom she doesn’t properly care, and the father of this child is a heroin addict. Nothing can come of nothing. As much as she’s caught up in a real life Trainspotting, that’s not really my business (and I have, in fact, asked her to keep it to herself. more than once.) Personal issues aside, the embarazada loca has begun.

She is prone to being lazy and gossipy, anyway, but add to that her new refusal to lift even a bottle of wine or gallon of milk, plus the constant groaning and waddling and breaks (nine, just today. nine. nine breaks) and she’ll be lucky to give birth before one of our coworkers murders her. Prodigious birth, indeed.

Today, she came over to stand in my department and watch me work. While that’s not new by any stretch of the imagination, she now does it to have a captive audience to listen to her preggo woes. Frailty, thy name is woman.

her: “GAWD, I am soooo fat. Look how big my belly is!”

me, not effectively pretending to care: “Wait, aren’t you, like, only six weeks pregnant?”

her: “Yeah, why?”

me: “And, like, isn’t your baby about the size of a pea and not even close to touching the sides of your uterus yet?”

her, confused: “No, I don’t think so.”

me, nonchalantly: “No, yeah, I’m pretty sure that’s right.”

her, agitated: “NO! THEN WHY ARE MY PANTS SO TIGHT ALREADY, HUH?!?”

young male coworker, walking by: “Because you’re a fat ass?”

her: “You can’t talk to me that way! I’m PREGNANT!”

coworker: “Yeah, and if you don’t shut the fuck up about it, it’s gonna be a LONG nine months.”

Yes, this is definitely going to be the winter of our discontent.

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